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Monday 11 November 2013

55 Words fiction-Thirsty no more..

"May i come in teacher" - her sweet voice chimed in when i was at the verge of losing. I have seen her for last six months. Blissful she appears just like the big purple flowers on her dress.

Fangs thrusts up, terror appeared in her eyes while mine, bleed. Red all over. Quenched i leave.


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